"Hahaha, that's right. In this era, it's rare to master the Dragon Transformation Sword to this extent. However, in order to truly master the essence of the Dragon Transformation Sword, the Dragon Transformation Sword must be united with man and sword at all times."
A strong voice appeared behind Nan Tianxiu, with some guidance in his tone.
"who?"
Nan Tianxiu grabbed the golden sword and swung it backward instantly.
The giant dragon then transformed into thousands of long swords, all attacking behind Nan Tianxiu.
"boom……"
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and Nan Tianxiu's figure flashed and appeared a hundred meters away.
Nan Tianxiu's consciousness quickly dissipated, and he was sweating profusely.
Someone was approaching, but his consciousness didn't notice it. This was so frightening.
Nan Tianxiu turned around and looked at the place where the long sword struck. The smoke and dust fell, but no figure was found.
"Haha, the reaction is not bad, but I'm on your left."
Nan Tianxiu quickly turned around and looked to his left. At some point, two handsome figures appeared under the big tree next to him.
The two of them were sitting under a big tree, looking leisurely, playing chess in front of the chessboard.
Nan Tianxiu looked at the state of the two playing chess and the number of pieces on the chessboard, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.
Looking at it like this, these two people have been here for a long time, but I didn't even notice.
"Who are you and why are you trying to stop me."
Nan Tianxiu clenched the giant sword with both hands, ready to chop out the golden sword dragon on his body at any time.
"us?"
"We are just spectators."
The man held a black chess piece with two fingers and placed it on the edge of the upper left corner of the chessboard.
"As for why we want to stop you, we just want you to be a spectator and see who wins our game."
Hearing the man's words, Nan Tianxiu was stunned and his expression became even more nervous.
"What do you mean? Be a spectator? Look at the chess pieces?"
The man smiled at Nan Tianxiu without explaining.
"Come here and see who wins our game."
The man's words seemed to be filled with a kind of magic sound, which could make people's frightening moods calm down unconsciously.
Nan Tianxiu slowly let down his guard, like an old friend for many years, walked to the big tree and watched the two playing chess.
Another man next to the chessboard, with a strange purple light flashing in his eyes, turned to look at Nan Tianxiu: "Junior, how is our game of chess going?"
The sound reached Nan Tianxiu's ears. Nan Tianxiu turned around and looked into the man's eyes. His eyes and thoughts were instantly immersed in this strange purple light.
Nan Tianxiu felt that his state of mind was slowly changing. Passion, fear, exuberance, dreams, all kinds of young people's emotions, returned to Nan Tianxiu.
Moreover, Nan Tianxiu's behavior and mental state at this moment became completely like a monk in his twenties and thirties who had just entered the world of spiritual practice.
"How about that, young man."
The chess pieces in the hands of the purple-eyed man were placed on the chessboard.
A crisp sound woke Nan Tianxiu up from the purple whirlpool.
Nan Tianxiu's body still looked old, but when Nan Tianxiu saw the changes in his body, a burst of blood rose in his heart.
"Why do I have a feeling of passion? Is this a new life? My heart has been reshaped? No, my body has not changed."
Nan Tianxiu looked at the purple-eyed man, a little frightened. He just looked at each other. His inner world seemed to have returned to its peak period, and his calm heart began to have waves.
The man looked at Nan Tianxiu's surprised expression and said, "Haha, appearance is not important, the young heart is the most important. This can be regarded as a meeting gift."
Nan Tianxiu wanted to thank him, but the man interrupted him directly: "Don't bother, let's see how this game goes."
Nan Tianxiu turned to look at the man: "Now the overall situation has been decided, the white stone and the dragon are formed, and the black stone has been defeated. In this case, why did you place a black stone at the farthest point?"
After hearing what Nan Tianxiu said, the purple-eyed man smiled slightly: "Sir, it seems that I won this time."
The man's expression did not change at all, and he glanced at Nan Tianxiu casually: "It seems that you still know some chess skills, but the overall situation has been decided? You have a good idea."
Next to this chess piece, the man dropped another black chess piece.
The moment the chess pieces fell, all the black chess pieces came alive.
All the black chess pieces on the chessboard slowly connected into a big knife.
The big dragon, whose white chess piece had taken shape, was instantly cut off, creating a certain death situation.
"This..." Nan Tianxiu was shocked as he looked at the situation on the chessboard.
He is also considered a master on the chess field, so he naturally understands that the momentum on the chessboard is the momentum in the heart of the chess player.
From the scattered chess moves to the murderous intention of the last black move, he instantly understood that the man in front of him was anything but simple.
"Hahaha, how about this chess piece, but the real show is about to begin."
The man stood up, looked towards the center of the fire field and laughed loudly.
Looking at the man's back, Nan Tianxiu seemed to see a bloody abyss.
His hands instantly clenched the golden sword, and his mouth trembled: "Who are you?"
Feeling Nan Tianxiu's state, the man waved his hand, and the chessboard under the tree disappeared.
The purple-eyed man next to the chessboard transformed into a little mink.
Along the man's trouser legs, he slowly climbed up into the man's arms. During the process, he glanced back and said, "Young man, my master calls me Coyotito, but you have to call me Uncle Dog."
Just at this glance, Nan Tianxiu felt that everything about him was seen through.
The man turned his head and glanced at Nan Tianxiu, and said with a smile: "Me? You can call me the Master of Ceremony, or you can call me Blind Man Lu. They used to call me that."
At this moment, Nan Tianxiu could really see the man's face clearly. He was delicate, handsome, and not angry or majestic.
The man turned back and looked towards the center of the fire domain again.
At this moment, the man did not deliberately release his breath.
But Nan Tianxiu could still feel an astonishing aura of killing thousands of people and being alone, rising up invisibly on the man.
Nan Tianxiu felt the man's aura, and now he could confirm that the murderous intention directed at him just now was released by the man in front of him.
"Blind Lu? Master of Ceremony? Why does it sound so familiar? It seems that the young boy's grandfather is also named Blind Lu, but his grandfather is probably not a monk."
At this moment, Nan Tianxiu suddenly thought of a legend.
His pupils shrank, he looked at Blind Man Lu, and took dozens of steps back.
"Are you the master of ceremonies? The legendary killing god in white, the master of ceremonies?"
Blind Lu stroked the little dog in his arms and laughed at Nan Tianxiu: "I never thought that in this day and age, someone would still remember me, an old immortal."
The legend that the priest in front of the temple slaughtered millions of monks by himself has been Nan Tianxiu's pursuit since he started practicing.
Now that Nan Tianxiu heard the man's admission, he immediately put away his sword, feeling a sense of reverence in his heart, and handed over to Blind Lu.
"Greetings to the senior ceremonial officer in front of the palace, I dare to ask senior why he came to see me and why he unleashed his murderous intent on me."
In addition to his reverence, he understood in his heart that even if his cultivation level was already at the top of the continent, facing the legendary God of Killing, he might not be able to dodge even one move.
"Haha, I have already said that I came to you just to make you a spectator. Besides, haven't you been trying to find me lately?"
After the words fell, Blind Lu's voice slowly turned cold.
Along with the words, a cold breath hit Nan Tianxiu: "As for why I released my murderous intention on you, it's just that you violated something that shouldn't be violated."
"senior……"
How could Nan Tianxiu resist Lu Xiazi's momentum? His mind was crushed in an instant.
Blind Lu opened the void passage beside him, brought out a tea tray and placed it in front of him.
Coyotito picked up a piece of spiritual energy and dropped it into the teapot along with the tea leaves in Lu Xiazi's hand.
In an instant, the spiritual energy turned into liquid, and the tea leaves rippled in the spiritual liquid.
Lu Xiazi poured a small cup for Nan Tianxiu: "This is the tea produced by the Tianyan Divine Tree outside the territory. It is good for your hidden wounds."
Nan Tian Xiu Xin was still in a daze, and he didn't hear what Blind Man Lu said clearly, so he took the tea cup and drank it in one gulp.
The tea flows into the body and instantly turns into a strange electric current flowing through the body.
The current flowed through the key parts of Nan Tianxiu's body, directly condensing and exploding.
Nan Tianxiu woke up instantly and quickly circulated his spiritual energy throughout his body to digest the current.
"This is...good tea..."
He could feel the hidden wounds on his body being restored by this current, and his cultivation took a big step forward, directly reaching the perfection of the territory realm.
Nan Tianxiu returned the teacup to Blind Man Lu, with gratitude mixed with doubts in his heart.
He said to Blind Lu: "Senior and I are not close friends, so why does senior want to help me reshape my heart and help me break through in cultivation? Is it just to let me be a chessboarder?"
"Hehehe, we are neither relatives nor friends? Listen carefully: my surname is Lu, and I am a native of Qingfang Village, Dongshan City. Do you think we are relatives or friends?"
"Qingshanfang...Lu..."
When Nan Tianxiu heard Lu Xiazi's statement, he thought of Lu Chen and his heart suddenly trembled.
An idea popped into his mind, but he didn't dare to be sure whether his idea was correct.
"You haven't figured it out yet? I have a grandson. Don't you still want to find a marriage for him? You forgot so soon?"
When Nan Tianxiu heard what Blind Man Lu said, his heart beat wildly: "Is the senior... the young man's... grandfather?"
Blind Lu looked at Nan Tianxiu's shocked expression, poured another cup of tea for Nan Tianxiu, and said with a smile: "Come and drink tea, but with your cultivation level, you can only drink one cup at most."
Nan Tianxiu looked at the teacup that Blind Lu pushed to him. His hands were shaking and he couldn't pick up the teacup for a long time: "Senior? Is this true?"
Blind Man Lu raised the teapot and drank the tea in one gulp: "Of course it's true. Why did I lie to you?"
Nan Tianxiu looked at the empty teapot on the table, still in disbelief.
